It was this Grim Hush, and the Tall Clouds of Smoke which rose here and there over the Country-side from Smouldering Buildings, which cast a Chill into our Hearts
On a Broad Lamp Pedestal, in the Centre of the Roadway, a Burly Policeman was standing, leaning his Back against the Post in so Natural an Attitude that it was hard to realize that he was not alive